Chapter 1,107 Volcanic Eruption

Style: Heros Author: Shu NanzeWords: 2372Update Time: 24/01/18 19:19:08
Devastated everywhere.

The soil was scorched black with a layer of plant ash.

The once fertile farmland was criss-crossed with ravines, thick smoke obscured the ruins of the city, the river changed its course to reveal the muddy river bed, a cargo sailboat was stuck diagonally in the mud, and the burning sail fell...

The ground seemed to have been turned over.

In the dim and dark sky, the melted gravel was hot and sticky, and the high-temperature baking air distorted the vision. An ugly monster that was ten feet tall struggled to crawl forward.

The whole body seemed to have been burned by the flames and turned red, and the scabs were burnt and cracked, full of dirty blood.

Half of his arm was missing, so he grabbed the dirt with one hand and crawled forward. He was coughing up blood with every step he took and was covered in scars.

Suddenly, a scream was heard.

Gritting his teeth and turning over.

I saw a scream of cold light falling from the sky!

puff!

Senhan's sharp blade penetrated his chest and pinned him to the ground.

"Ouch...kill me...!"

Every time he yelled, blood and blood foam would spurt out of his mouth.

There was a sound of rapid speed breaking through the sky, and he plummeted to the ground wildly. The ground shook with a loud bang, and the shaking soil splashed half a foot high. In front of the demon, there was a slender figure, with mighty immortal armor, and mysterious dragon horns forked on the top of his head.

Bai Yujun walked up to the devil with a cold face and looked at him expressionlessly, neither sad nor happy.

The devil still struggles.

"Demon dragon...ahem...!"

Bai Yujun's unfocused eyes seemed to be recalling.

"There was once an evil god who was against me. I crippled him and then recited incantations to pray for him. Maybe you can try it too. This is a good thing."

Look through the storage bag to find one of the books and open it to a certain page.

It is finally coming to an end. It is the last target on the list. Almost all the villains who escaped from the invasion of Guimen Pass were killed. Moreover, during the pursuit, there was an unexpected gain. A certain master who ambushed the transport ship. was captured.

For Bai Yujun, the devil does not need to be interrogated.

When you are beaten to residual health, just use the ability to stare at the past, and you can see everything clearly.

I fought the devil last night.

The battle of skills was not successful until noon. After executing it, you can return to heaven and resume your life.

Stand next to the devil, put your fingers together on his chest and forehead to draw the Tiangang Seven Stars Array. His movements are skillful and absolutely the most authentic Taoist secret code.

Seven stars were lit up one after another.

"No……"

The devil was as frightened as the evil god.

It is a demon. Being prayed for by the Taoist Secret Book of Blessings is too scary. It is like sending an evil ghost from hell to Nantianmen, which is guaranteed to be transformed into the most primitive and pure energy immediately, or sending a small grass to the Wangchuan River. It's a terrifying feeling that no one wants to experience.

He stepped on the devil's head and began to chant mantras and pray for blessings.

After Bai Yujun neatly painted the seven stars of Tiangang, he looked up at the sky solemnly.

Complex tones, either deep or passionate, arouse the power of heaven and earth, constructing mysterious passages...

"Blue dragon and white tiger, there are many battles!"

"Suzaku Xuanwu, guard Ruzhen!"

Sing Taoist scriptures loudly and fiercely, causing bursts of spiritual energy to turbulence. Raise your right hand to the sky, and quickly and standardly form complex Taoist blessing mudras.

The devil's eyes widened in horror.

Shadows of mythical beasts appeared in the four directions, east, west, north and south, and the ugly demon's body instantly erupted in smoke.

"Ouch...ah...don't read it..."

The black smoke and clouds in the sky overhead cleared, revealing a clear blue sky.

A word of Tao was condensed in the sky, and warm golden sunlight shone on the devil. Some mysterious energy poured blessings into it, but this energy was poured into the devil's head.

It was as if acid had been poured on him.

The strong demon began to sizzle and burn, and no one knew the pain in it.

"Hurry as the law dictates!"

After reading the last sentence, there was only a thick pile of human-shaped ashes in front of me. A straight knife was stuck in the ashes. There were only a few stored magic weapons and crude weapons left, with no trace left.

"Huh~"

Take a deep breath.

He tilted his head and raised his hand to lift up the mask and armor, enjoying breathing freely.

If you feel hot and stuffy, just take off the scratched fairy armor, your long hair will be wet with sweat, and change into a light skirt.

He drew his knife and walked step by step to the river.

The fighting was so fierce that it scorched the land and cut off the river, making the scenery not very good.

He took out the bamboo bench, inserted the knife into the soil in front of him, sat down, hugged his knees and sat in silence with eyes blank.

The task is completed.

Sit and watch the clouds roll and relax, the egrets fly, and watch the ants work hard to repair their damaged nests.

When the sun sets and the moon rises, I sit there for about two or three days.

The dragon's horns flashed with electric arcs.

The ant nest has been repaired, it is time to rain to repair the damaged earth, let go of the suppression, the talent instinctively attracts rain clouds and breeze, the sky crackles with dull thunder, the wind carries a touch of moist water vapor, rainy days always make the dragon sentimental.

Open the gorgeous white paper umbrella and hang the tassels gently.

Raise your delicate hands and feel the coolness of the raindrops falling on your palms.

In the drizzle, a thin and beautiful shadow looks back to the south of the sky.

The wild pond is overflowing with water.

It is difficult to see the distant mountains due to the rain and wind.

The rain moistens everything, and the grass roots sprout new shoots at your feet. What's the point of killing? The land is scorched and burned by flames. In the end, leaving everything to nature to recover is not as good as this little green grass.

"well……"

After a long time, the wind and rain stopped, bright sunshine shone on the earth, and the translucent mist was hazy.

Sit there for a while.

His whole body froze suddenly, and he disappeared instantly, leaving only the bamboo bench...

Small breaking ball world.

A stream of light passed by the sea surface, and the air current caused ripples on the sea surface.

I didn't have time to say hello to a few priests, so I flew to the deep sea. I just discovered that the world of the small broken ball was abnormal. It seemed to be replenishing some of the missing vitality of the world. It was difficult to find what was missing. It could only be felt when it was repaired. As the creator, Bai Bai really If you are not very competent, it will be different if you eat delicious food.

Ahead, a small island in the ocean is getting closer and closer.

It's a volcanic crater...

Breaking through the waves, he leaned down and flew quickly, raised his head when approaching the island, suddenly lifted up, then put away his flying ability, and let gravity fall to the top of the volcano.

Bang!

His feet landed on the ground and cracked the volcanic rocks.

Her beautiful eyebrows were knitted together, and her eyes looked toward the crater with deep, dreamy vertical pupils. The eyes of truth saw through the rolling hot magma and saw a colorful giant egg where the ancient phoenix was originally buried.

"Huh~ Fortunately, I was finally reborn in Nirvana. Such a beautiful creature should not be extinct."

Bai has no interest in survival of the fittest.

Just imagine how sad it would be to wantonly destroy the environment, then be too lazy to stop the deterioration, and just sit back and let all kinds of creatures become extinct on the grounds of survival of the fittest. In the end, there are only one or two kinds of creatures left in the world, which is monotonous and boring.

It takes too much energy to give birth to a phoenix.

The small broken ball is still young, and most of its energy is used to improve the natural environment, but there is too little leftover food.

If the world of the Little Broken Ball hadn't been absorbing the free energy of the void, and a certain unqualified creator was eating and drinking violently, it would have been desolate again.

The volcano beneath my feet trembled with earthquakes, and gravel tumbled down the mountain.

The magma surged violently like a boiling pot.

"It turns out that this is rebirth from the ashes. Ordinary vegetation and flames cannot do this."

Wave.

A violent earthquake under the sea.

The gas of nearby earth fire was mobilized to gather in the volcano crater. The earth fire surged and exploded violently. Magma debris shot out hundreds of feet. Black smoke could be seen hundreds of miles away. A black mushroom cloud rose. Hot magma overflowed and flowed from the gap. Several more gray volcanoes appeared. The red lava waterfall flows into the sea and the water vapor rises!

There are more and more fine cracks on the surface of the huge colorful eggshell...